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    It's impossible
    For a plane yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage
    Impossible
    For a plane country bumkin and a prince to join in marriage
    And four white mice will never become white horses
    Such fallderal and fiddleidy of coarses
    Impossible

    But this world is full of zanny's and fools
    Who don't beleive in sensable rules
    And who won't beleive what sensable people say
    But such dilly and daffy, doie, "I don't"s
    Keep building up impossible hopes
    Impossible!
    Things are happening everyday.